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Lewis could not believe how much he was enjoying himself. When Eric leads him back out to the pit he goes without question, head down, mouth and arse wide open, like an animal. It shocks him how willing he has become in such a short space of time but for now he is done fighting his urges. Lewis’ heart skips a beat. He has spotted Ross lying in the pit and he is being lead over to him. ——————- Ross scrubs at his eyes, then blinks rapidly trying to focus. His view blurry and spinning in his head. They had left him lying sprawled on his back on the cold floor of the pit panting, tears in his eyes and oozing a slow dribble of cum from his arse hole. He hears a door opening and closing. “Shit.” Someone was coming towards him, “No! I need to see Lewis. Don’t take me back behind one of those doors until I’ve seen him. Not until I’ve seen my mate.” Heavy footsteps sound close by and he realises the sound is of more than one set. “Ross it’s me, it’s Lewis, I’m here mate”. And without a moment of hesitation Lewis wraps his large firm arms tight around Ross and brings him close into his bare chest. “I’m leaving you here Lewis, just pick another door when you’re ready. The same goes for you Ross.” With that Eric turns on his heels and leaves the two friends alone in the pit together. “Ross you won’t believe it when I tell you what’s just happened to me!” Lewis’ voice is high with excitement. “Lewis I know you’ve just been fucked! The same thing has happened to me too. Are you alright though?” “Mate I’m fine and better for seeing you. istanbul escort I’m so glad they’ve let me see you. Which room did you go in?” “Seven. This place is unreal. I’ve had stuff done to me tonight I didn’t even know I wanted, and I’ve enjoyed it. Mate I fucking loved it!” “You’re shaking. What did they do to you Ross?” Ross casts his mind back and begins to fill Lewis in on the last couple of hours spent behind door seven… Ross had just finished fucking Lewis’ hole for the sheer pleasure of the audience at the pit when he was pulled away by four strangers, all men who were so big they made him feel like a twig. They dragged him by his ankles and wrists into the dark room behind door seven. “Who are you?” There grips were painful. He looked at the men and couldn’t immediately tell one from the other. His voice broke when he spoke again. “Lewis! Don’t hurt him. Please!” The man holding his right arm yanked it hard, twisting it slightly behind his back. This hurt. “Mate you’re fucking hurting me, put me down!” Door seven had been shut behind them and Ross was momentarily released from the men’s tight grip. A giant hand then suddenly clamped over his mouth, and the man who it belonged to pulled him back tight against his massive, wall like chest. “Ross don’t worry about Lewis, it’s time to get to know us now.” This man was laughing, and his arm pressed so hard around Ross’ chest he could hardly breathe. Whoever this man was, he was grinding a massive hard on into Ross’ back. “Oh god!” What had istanbul escort bayan Ross got him and Lewis into? “Oh FUCK!” What was this man now trying to force into him? Ross had not realised the arm was missing from his chest, had not noticed he could breathe again, but there was now a hand between his legs and fingers were poking away at his arse hole. These fingers were working hard thrusting around inside him. “Lads it’s just how we wanted it, this hole is tight!” A hand had landed on him from the front and was now squashing his cock and balls between its fingers. He moaned as the hands went to work. Ross could not believe this was happening, it had to be a dream. The man holding Ross spun him around on his heels, exposing his bare arse to the small group. One of them thrust a pair of fingers deep into Ross’ hole while wanking his own cock with his free hand. “You’re right Jamie, he does have a tight little cunt. I’m not sure he will be able to handle what we’ve got planned for him!” “He will Paul, just you wait and see.” The man holding him, Jamie, said encouragingly. He pushed Ross forward, forcing him to fall further onto Paul’s fingers that were still deep inside his arse, and lead him into the centre of the room. “I’m not sure about you lot,” said a third man, storming forward to grab at one of Ross’ nipples and twisting it roughly, “but I can’t wait to show this hole what for!” The man is wearing a black jockstrap and when he pulls his hand away from Ross’ chest it’s to cups the Escort istanbul large bulge in his pouch. “It’s about time we start having some fun!” Pain erupts through Ross’ body as Paul shoves another finger deep inside him. “Bloody hell, I think this hole’s a virgin. Are you a virgin hole?” Paul suddenly tugs all of his fingers from out of Ross’ arse and pushes him forward into the waiting arms of the third man, the one in the black jockstrap. “Here gag him with your cock Matt.” “I’m going to gag you with my cock,” Matt snaps as Ross lands against him, falling to his knees, “So stay on your knees hole!” Ross’ arms are pulled back as rope is tied around his wrists. “Now get your mouth open,” Matt pulls the black fabric of his bulging pouch to one side allowing his hard cock to bounce free, “OPEN!” Matts cock slaps against Ross’ cheek and he opens his mouth wide. Suddenly his mouth is filled and he’s gagging, chocking, tears building in his eyes as Matt shoves his cock further down. “That’s right hole, take it all!” The cock is so far down Ross’ throat he can’t scream when his arse cheeks are pulled apart and fingers are forced deep inside him again. There’s less resistance this time but it still burns and makes his entire body tense. “Careful Jamie, my cocks right down his throat here!” Matt’s cock backs away now covered in thick spit and dripping with pre cum. “It’s so much more fun when they’re straight,” laughs the fourth man, “Paul do you fancy seeing if we can get both our cocks inside his virgin hole?” “What? You want me to fight for space, inside him, with your massive cock Karl?” Paul laughs, “I think you’ll have a hard enough job getting inside him on your own!” But Karl isn’t for backing down on the idea. “Come on! We’ve got to at least try?” At this, the fingers inside Ross begin to wiggle, the motion feeling strangely electric.

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